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kasher quon - good pro's lyrics

[verse 1: kasher quon]
i came up, now everybody clame they f+ck with me
broke n+gga, you ain’t even got a buck fifty
i’ll smack you if you put a scuff on these balencis
two chains around my neck, and they f+cking glissin
i be balling on these n+ggas, like i’m scotty pippin
she said quon, you got good d+ck, it have me limping
i laughed and told the b+tch, because i ain’t your average n+gga
you talking crazy in them tweets, catch you in traffic, n+gga
quon, where you at?
i’m at money gram
grab my juug phone, and knocked his ham off the ‘gram
you gotta hurry up, before we coming, it’s a scam
i’ma hit you back, on my line, another ham
i’m dragging bags up out the set, i need an extra hand
good dog on the floor, the color extra tan
step my foot down on that b+tch, and make that sh+t expand
you can’t aford the sh+t i wear, these expensive pants
i’m guaranteed to bust quick, like a minute man
i walk around with two chains, ’cause i don’t give a d+mn
i get indicted off juuging, then i understand
it’s just my life, i gotta learn my lesson as a man
when i was down, ain’t n0body give me an extra hand
am i f+cking your b+tch? that’s the question, man
know boy from back then, he’s a f+cking ham
every day god bless me with another ham
if [?] questions, say i’m a mutual friend
made him send that reffrance number, he think that i’m his friend
i’m sorry, buddy, you getting scammed at the end
broke n+gga, you ain’t got a band in your hand
you boosting, saying you the plug, you the middle man
you tried some stupid sh+t, i’ll put you in a spiddle, man
you boosting, saying you the plug, you the middle man
you tried some stupid sh+t, i’ll put you in a spiddle, man
kasher quon in this b+tch, and i’m going ham
your b+tch all on my d+ck, ’cause she know i got bands
they see me on the track with everybody getting them bands
and if a n+gga talking crazy, he can get these hands
[verse 2: bandgang javar]
just woke up at am, tryna get in motion
told lani, give an hour, i’ma pull up on him
my driver on some bullsh+t, so i’ma [?] focus
now we somewhere [?] f+ck with [?]
con artist, sit your granny for her last two
you bought j’s off the ‘gram, probably hammed you
[?] whip, so you money grammed that cash too
[?] west [?] cheese too
i’m f+cked up, [?] me for a few bills
hope he don’t look inside this bottle, ’cause it’s advil
stone tripping, he pop bars like they advil
and he don’t charge a happy meal, to get your ass k!lled
mama caught me on the block, you know she started tripping
she put me on punishment, ain’t no television
made my first ten, i wasn’t tryna hear it
told my mama f+ck cable, i don’t even miss it

- kasher quon lyrics

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